Zhihan didn't believe that Ling Chuxi could distinguish more than a hundred flavors of spiritual herbs. Originally, it was said to be a hundred flavors of spiritual herbs at the beginning. Where did the 101st flavor come from? And Gu didn't know who announced the rules of the competition just now.
At that time, it was only said that if more than 60% of the spiritual herbs were correctly identified, one could enter the next round. It did not elaborate on whether points would be deducted if the identification was wrong. Could it be that Ling Chuxi wanted to take advantage of the loophole again? This is quite in line with her usual style.
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"Do you think everyone is the same as you?" Ling Chuxi retorted.
"Hmph!" Zhihan snorted coldly, not wanting to waste any time talking to Ling Chuxi. Anyway, the final result will come out soon. If Ling Chuxi wins by taking advantage of loopholes, she will never accept it.
"Gu Dansheng, is it time to announce the results of this round of competition?" the old city lord said to Gu Wenzhi.
"Okay, now I will announce the results of this round of competition." Gu Zhizhi looked around and said loudly, "Alchemist Zhou Siqi of New Moon Danfang correctly identified the sixty-two flavors of spiritual grass, ranking seventy-seven, Lanshan
Dan Pavilion Chang Long and the alchemist correctly identified sixty-three spiritual herbs, ranking seventy-sixth..."
Gu Zhidao read out the test results from back to front.
All the alchemists who were able to advance to the next round of competition were ecstatic. Although they knew that there was no hope of winning in the end, being able to break through and successfully advance to the next round was an honor in itself, and many alchemists who knew that their results were poor
The teacher was already prepared and left sadly.
All the audience looked at the stage excitedly. They didn't care about the other alchemists, they only cared about Ling Chuxi and Zhihan, who was the winner of this round.
Gu Zhiwen had already said before that there were a hundred spiritual herbs that needed to be identified. Logically speaking, Zhihan had already identified the hundred spiritual herbs in one step, Ling Chuxi. The victory in this round was hers, but Lingchu
What happened to the hundred-flavored spiritual grass that Xi finally wrote about? Many people are still confused.
"Alchemist Zhihan of the Xingfeng Chamber of Commerce correctly identified one hundred spiritual herbs and ranked second. Alchemist Ling Chuxi of Danxin Pavilion correctly identified one hundred and one spiritual herbs and ranked first!"
As Gu Zhizhi read out the final results, thunderous applause erupted from the audience. Xia Yimin and Shopkeeper Qian even stood up excitedly, raised their arms and shouted.
The smile on Huangfu Qingjue's face was still captivating. He never thought that Chu Xi would lose, and this was the right outcome.
In the crowd, Ling Yichen looked at Ling Chuxi's dazzling smile, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He knew that Chu Xi would definitely win!
"How could this happen? How could this happen? Impossible!" The formation barrier was temporarily removed, and the cheers from all around flooded into his ears. Zhihan stood up with an angry face and looked directly at Gu Zhizhi and others.
Although Gu doesn't know who she is as a pill sage, if the referee is unfair, she will still fight for it.
"You'd better take a look at the last spiritual grass she wrote first." Gu Zhizhi waved his hand, and Ling Chuxi's answer appeared in Zhihan's eyes.
"Lanhuatong, what is this? Is there such a spiritual grass?" Zhihan saw the spiritual grass written by Ling Chuxi at a glance and questioned.
"Have you forgotten the wooden tray holding the spiritual herbs?" Ling Chuxi looked at Zhihan with a smile. Zhihan was convinced that she didn't mind this. Of course, Zhihan was aggrieved.